James Horn Poet Couplet

Found a Black Figurine

Found A Black Figurine 

Found a familiar figurine
Which was black and not green
And to me it meant so much
Full of feeling in its each touch.

Like hearts and things often do
Black figurine was broken into
And on floor all the pieces laid;
One for each memory it made.

So things are still not the same;
Who should receive the blame;
Did not place on mantel properly
Only person I should blame is me.

That was a truly emotional story
she told about the black figurine
at our Poetry Revisited get together.

Jim Horn

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